chapter 125

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Time jump (3 months):

"Hurry up!!!" Cristina whines dramatically. "Okay.. okay" I giggle. "I love you" I wrap my arms around Derek's neck. "I love you" he wraps his arms around my waist.

He kisses me. We pull away slowly. "Okay ready" I grin, walking out of our apartment with cristina as derek goes to sit on the couch with his guy friends.

The twins are at my mom's. Today is our bachelor and  Bachelorette parties. I'm going with cristina, izzie and some more of our girl friends. He's hanging with Mark, Jackson and more of his guy friends.

We made rules about what we can and can't do but didn't really discuss what we were actually doing because honestly, we don't really know.. our friends planned it.

"A limo!?" I giggle as we step outside the apartments. "Uhuh" cristina says. We get in the limo. All of my friends say hi. Izzie puts a tiara on my head. I giggle. She pours me a glass of champagne.

Derek's pov:
I sit on the couch. Mark passes me a beer. I open it and take a gulp. "So where are we going?" I ask. "Strip club!" They throw their arms in the air. I chuckle.

We have a few more beers before going downstairs and taking a cab to the strip club. We get a table infront of the stage to watch them pole dance. Mark starts basically stuffing their thongs with bills. I chuckle.

Meredith's pov:
The limo comes to a stop. My friends drag me out of it and into the strip club.

I put my hand over my mouth, giggling as one of the male strippers dance infront of us. "Hey! My tiara" I frown as izzie steals it. She grins. I giggle.

"Hey" a guy sits next to me. "Hi" I say. "What are you doing here?" He asks. I scan his body and realise he's a stripper. "Bachelorette party" I say, pointing at my friends surrounding the other stripper.

"Your Bachelorette party?" He raises his brow. I show him my ring. "Damn" he says. I giggle. "We're you going to hit on me?" I ask. "Is that bad?" He asks. I giggle, shaking my head.

"Well, it would be now you know I'm engaged" I say. He nods. "I've never been hit on by a stripper before" I say. He chuckles.

"Well, my fiancé tried putting on a show once but it just ended in him being injured" I giggle. "What? How?" He chuckles. "He tried opening a bottle of champagne and the cork flew into his forehead" I say. We both laugh.

He looks at his watch. "I gotta dance.. it was nice talking to you though" he says, getting up. "You too" I smile at him. He walks away.

"We're you just flirting with a stripper!" Cristina hits me. "What? No! Of course not" I say. She raises her brow. "We were talking about derek" I glare at her. She rolls her eyes.

"Lap dance!" Cristina points at me. "Nope!" I stand up. "Come on! Don't be so lame" she says. "Me and derek agreed no lap dances.. neither of us want anyone grinding against or shoving their ass in their fiancé's faces" I say. She scoffs.

Izzie puts my tiara back on me. "Thankyou" I giggle. She passes me a shot. I take it.

"Kay let's go" cristina grabs my hand. "Where?" We all ask. "Next bar" she says. I giggle as they all drag me outside to the limo. We drive to another bar.

Derek's pov:
"Thankyou" I say as one of the strippers give me a drink. I carefully pull the string on her thong, putting in $5. She giggles. "Thankyou" she smiles, walking away.

"Guys" Mark walks over, one of the bouncers grabbing his arm following him. "What the hell did you do?" I ask. "Hit on one of the strippers" he looks down. I chuckle. All the guys laugh, slapping him.

"Out.. now" the bouncer says. We all get up and follow them as they kick Mark out.

"Well done idiot" I grin, patting his back. He chuckles. "well where are we going now?" I ask. "Theres a pub across the street" one of my friends point at it. I shrug. We walk across thr Street to the pub.

Meredith's pov:
"Another" I say. Izzie chuckles, passing me another shot. I down it. I giggle, watching as cristina hits on the barman, running her hand down his chest from across the room.

My eyes trail to the door as it opens. I gasp, standing up. I scream, running over to him. He laughs, picking me up and spinning me around. I giggle as he puts me down.

"What are you doing here?!" I hit him. "What are you doing here?!" He shoves me. I giggle. He laughs. "Oh my god" Mark and jackson say, watching us.

"Mark got us kicked out of the strip club" he says. "Cristina wanted to come here to flirt with the bartender" i giggle. He chuckles.

"You wanna join forces?" I smirk, wrapping my arms around his neck. He nods. "What do you say.. can the guys join us?" I look at the girls. They nod. "Yay" I grin.

"So.. what we doing next?" I look at everyone. Izzie holds her phone in the air. "I called a.. party bus!" She exclaims. "Yes!" We all say.

When it arrives outside we go and get in the bus. We all start drinking a lot more.

I giggle hysterically as derek dances on the pole. "strip!" I cheer. All the girls scream and cheer. I giggle. I laugh as he pulls his shirt over his head, tossing it aside.

"Your go!" Cristina pulls me up. I giggle. She sits in my spot. "I'll strip" I grin. I giggle as they all cheer me on. "You.. sit" I grin, pushing derek onto a chair at the end of the bus.

"Phillip turn up the music!" I yell. The driver turns up the music. "I'm gonna do so much better than you" I glare at him. "We'll see" he rolls his eyes. I giggle. I start dancing on the pole. They all cheer me on.

The other girls start dancing with me. Most of them are in just their bras and panties now as the guys drool over them.

"Lose the shirt!" Derek says. I giggle. I pull my shirt over my head, leaving me in just my black lacy bra and leather pants.

I go over to derek. I grin, sitting on his lap so my backs against his chest. "You want a lap dance?" I grin. He nods enthusiastically. I giggle.

I grab his hands, putting them on my hips. He rests them there as I start grinding my ass against him, looking back at him biting my lip.

I stand up, turning around. My breasts rub against his face as I straddle his thighs. "If the whole surgeon thing doesn't work out for you.." he smirks. I giggle.

"Best bachelor slash Bachelorette party ever!" I throw my arms up into the air. Everyone cheers in agreement. I giggle.

We all agree to go home. "Can you- you take us to my mom's house? My babies are there" I ask the driver drunkenly. "Where does your mom live?" He asks. "Um.." I furrow my brows. Derek gives him the address.

We arrive at my mom's house and get out of the van. "Shirt on" he pulls my shirt on. "Thankyou" I giggle. We stumble into my mom's house.

"Mommy!" I walk into the living room. I hug her. She chuckles. Derek laughs drunkenly. "You called your mom mommy" he points at me teasingly. I frown.

"Dada?" Mia walks into the room. "Mia!" He picks her up, hugging her tight. She giggles. "Where's- lucas!" I exclaim as lucas walks into the room. He giggles as I pick him up.

"Hi baby" I kiss all over his face. He giggles. "Mama stop it" he puts his hand on my lips to stop me. I laugh.

"What did you do today mommy?" He asks. "We had a party bus and I stripped and gave daddy a lap-" I say. "Okay! That's enough.. Mommy can tell you all about it tomorrow" my mom takes him. I frown.

"Anyway, we just wanted to say goodnight" I say. I kiss his nose. "I love you monkey" I say. "I wove you" he says. I smile.

"Miaaaaa" I walk over to her and derek. She giggles. "I love you" I kiss her cheek. "I wove you mommy" she says. I smile. We both say goodnight to the kids, tuck them in and take a cab home.

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